Meet the Girls: Maddy

The "Meet the Girls" is meant to be a very short, smut story to show the character. The females in these stories are the same characters in the series "College Stuff". These stories follow the characters in College Stuff where the main character Mack never went to college (and so never met). The stories take place roughly adjacent to the time they were introduced into the story in "College Stuff". I hope these short stories give insight to the characters personality and wants.

**PLEASE KNOW**: These are stand alone stories but very much written with the intention you are coming from or intend on reading "College stuff"

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Maddy was bored, almost sighing as she stared out the window while laying on the bed. She could see her reflection in the mirror, her cute nose, sleepy eyes, wavy brown hair, and the same dry expression that gave her a resting bitch face. She was without a doubt adorable even if she looked upset most of the time. She could make out the slight lines of her muscles in her arms from all the workouts for volleyball, and she knew she had nice curves from staying in shape. There was a rhythmic squick and slap in the background as she was pushed forward slightly each time she was slammed into. This guy she had found had a nice body and a big fat cock. She was much more attracted to the meaty cock that was slamming inside of her than the man it was connected to.

"FUCK Maddy! Your pussy is so tight!"

Maddy didn't even bother to respond. Her breathing was labored, she would admit this was one of the more pleasurable experiences as she felt his cock ram into her and his hands hold her down as he panted above her. The whole bed was moving as he came close to finishing. Her hair was still tied up neat despite the sex, her ass was slowly turning red from being slammed into. It was nice enough to enjoy but she had no desire to call this guy back. Soon she felt him speed up.

"Fuck... I'm about to cum... can I cum inside you."

"Yeah sure I guess." Maddy replied

She wasn't too disappointed it was ending, really she didn't care. She felt him cum inside her and pulled out. She moved immediately to get him off her bed.

"Thanks uh..." She blanked on the man's name, "You can go."

"That was hot, hit me up again soon!"

"Yeah sure."

Maddy knew she wasn't even going to open the DMs with him again. She didn't even bother to watch him leave. She thought to herself trying to remember his name -- Brad... no Luke... or was it Brain... whatever they are all the same. She sat up in the bed and looked down at her pussy. She was decently wet as some cum flowed out. She scooped some of it with her fingers and tasted it. She made basically no reaction and proceeded to insert her two fingers and play with herself, fingering and rubbing her pussy. She leaned back trying to do what the man couldn't do, get her to finish. She was doing her best to get a climax out of her as she talked to herself.

"All these guys are the fucking same... Some frat boy who just has no personality and thinks all they have to do is have a big dick and be rough and all of sudden they are good at sex..."

That was the second guy she had had over that week. It was so easy to pick them up, she didn't even have to try. She never really liked any of them but she at least wanted to try. But it was always the same, just the same personality, the same kind of dumb ass. She wanted someone who was... unique who had a personality. Someone who would actually make love to her and not just stick their dick in as fast as possible just to get themselves to cum. She would kill for a guy like that, and that was only a light exaggeration. She knew she deserved one; she just couldn't find one. She felt lonely even if she didn't want to admit it;

"Sex is fun but where's the fun in it if I don't even wanna moan THEIR name."

She could feel herself beginning to get close to climaxing, she began to apply a bit more pressure onto her clit. She didn't care about a full blown relationship, that was a lot of work, she just wanted someone she could actually feel drawn to... someone who would appreciate her person and not just her pussy. All the guys she met just talked about themselves and spent all their efforts showing off, she wanted someone more genuine and down to earth. She gasped for air and lost thought as she began to climax doing her best to not squirt again, she hated having to clean up, despite her efforts she let out a loud moan before soaking the bed cover again.. Soon she collapsed staring at the ceiling.

"I need someone..."